small stone: january 25, 2012
Tea steam catches the late afternoon sun:
I walk through it, catch it in cold fingers, sew its
hundred thousand beads to my sleeves.
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small stone: january 25, 2012
Tea steam catches the late afternoon sun:
I walk through it, catch it in cold fingers, sew its
hundred thousand beads to my sleeves.
Lovely imagery here, and so evocative. Thank you.
Oddly enough, I was thinking of something similar walking through a light mist this afternoon. The type where you know it’s raining but don’t get wet….
Well played!
I love it! the imagery blows my mind.
This one is memorable
Stunning.